This morning, you wake, a sunray hits your face

smeared make up as we lay in the wake of destruction
hush baby, speak softly, tell me I’ll be sorry that you
pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you 

off me. Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch 

me, run out the room and I’ll follow you like a lost puppy
baby, without you, I’m nothing, I’m so lost, hug me
then tell me how ugly I am, but that you’ll always love me
then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the
destructive path that we’re on, two psychopaths but we
know that no matter how many knives we put in each other’s 

backs that we’ll have each other’s backs, ’cause we’re that 

lucky together, we move mountains, let’s not make mountains 

out of molehill, you hit me twice, yeah, but who’s countin’

I may have hit you three times, I’m startin’ to lose count
but together, we’ll live forever, we found the youth fountain
our love is crazy, we’re nuts, but I refused counselin’
this house is too huge, if you move out I’ll burn all two thousand

square feet of it to the ground, ain’t shit you can do about it

with you I’m in my f–kin’ mind, without you, I’m out it.


[eminem]